A towering rage enveloped Ji Yunxi. She never expected that all these sufferings were caused by Jiang Yaoji.
She could never forgive this woman. Gathering her strength, she launched an attack at Jiang Yaoji.
Perhaps sensing her emotions, the seal suddenly strengthened. Without that foreign power, Ji Yunxi suddenly found that her spiritual power had become purer.
Purer spiritual power meant greater strength, and it was also easier to control.
Remembering Rong Hua's previous teachings, Ji Yunxi made rapid progress. Seizing Jiang Yaoji's weakness, she managed to hold her own in the fight.
Jiang Yaoji gritted her teeth secretly. If this continued, all her plans would come to naught!
So she started to provoke Ji Yunxi with words again, "It's no use getting anxious. As long as I don't agree, Xingzhi won't remember anything about you from the past."
She laughed defiantly, "And there's no point in you looking. Once I make a move, I'll cut off all possibilities!"
Ji Yunxi trembled, "Jiang Yaoji, your love is truly terrifying. Do you think you can live in peace just by getting Feng Xingzhi with false means? There are gods watching from above. Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"
"My greatest retribution is you!"
She shrieked and tried to charge forward again, but was blocked by Ji Yunxi, "Aren't you afraid that Azhi will hear your words?"
Jiang Yaoji paused for a moment, "It doesn't matter. Even if he hears, so what? You won't survive today, and if I can change his memory once, I can do it a second time!"
Feng Xingzhi had been paying close attention to Ji Yunxi and naturally heard their conversation.
In his memory, he had always abided by etiquette and had never crossed the line with Jiang Yaoji. He used to be curious as to why Jiang Yaoji was so obsessed with him just because of a few encounters in childhood.
Now it seemed that they had known each other not only in this lifetime.
Feng Xingzhi's eyes darkened. Had Jiang Yaoji killed Xixi in every lifetime?!
Was it because of her that he had forgotten everything about Xixi?
All these words rushed into Feng Xingzhi's mind. He suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if something was about to burst out of his head.
Thirteen thought he had had an accident and saw this as a good opportunity.
So he took a quick step forward and directly picked up Feng Xingzhi around the waist.
Jiang Yin, watching from the shore, instantly had red eyes. He knew what Thirteen was trying to do. He wanted to kill Feng Xingzhi by breaking his waist!
"Thirteen!"
His scream interrupted the fight between Ji Yunxi and Jiang Yaoji. Everyone looked at the two of them. Jiang Yaoji's heart sank. As Thirteen's master, she naturally knew his capabilities.
"Thirteen, stop!"
She shrieked and rushed towards them.
Thirteen didn't understand. Why was his master stopping him so desperately just for killing a person?
He hesitated for a moment and was immediately cut on his tendon. His strength instantly dissipated, and Feng Xingzhi was released.
Thirteen covered his hand, his eyes blood - red, "Ah!"
Seeing that Feng Xingzhi was safe, Jiang Yaoji let out a sigh of relief. But it also made her more determined that Ji Yunxi had to die quickly!
So she took a few steps back and gathered her strength to use a deadly ultimate move.
Feng Xingzhi saw this. The previous incident had made him understand that Jiang Yaoji would never kill him. So he immediately sprang into action. While Thirteen was still immersed in the pain of his severed tendon, he directly beheaded him.
His head fell into the water, and his whole body followed.
The people on the shore were all a bit frightened. It seemed that Feng Xingzhi had held back his strength before. Even when killing, there was no intention of humiliation.
But when it came to Thirteen, Feng Xingzhi clearly showed no mercy.
Jiang Yaoji didn't notice his change and focused all her attention on Ji Yunxi.
Seeing the spiritual power Jiang Yaoji had gathered, Ji Yunxi knew that she had to use all her spiritual power to barely resist this attack. So she planted her feet firmly on the ground, and spiritual power continuously flowed out of her body, forming a transparent protective shield.
Feng Xingzhi rushed straight towards the two of them. The people from the Moon - Gazing Pavilion understood his intention and let go of Qing Xuan, who they had been entangled with for a long time, and immediately surrounded Feng Xingzhi to stop him.
Before they came out, Jiang Yin had already told them that they must not harm this man's life, but they also couldn't ruin their master's great plan.
Feng Xingzhi had no intention of entangling with them. He was blood - crazed and directly fought his way through, scaring the people standing behind from approaching.
At this moment, Ji Yunxi's heart was filled with desolation. Looking at Jiang Yaoji getting ready, she seemed to have already imagined how tragic her death would be this time. She just thought that she would fall into the water after death.
She thought she was doomed. Even if this attack couldn't kill her because of the protection of the spiritual power, it would break the seal, and she still wouldn't be able to survive.
She turned her head, trying to find Feng Xingzhi's direction, but suddenly couldn't see him.
Then she looked at Jiang Yaoji, and the sword had already fallen.
The protective shield of spiritual power tried its best to protect Ji Yunxi, but it was in vain. Although it had weakened a lot of the damage, cracks still appeared.
I'm sorry, Azhi. I still couldn't accompany you in this lifetime.
Ji Yunxi apologized in her heart and closed her eyes.
However, the next second she was held in someone's arms.
Who is it?
Ji Yunxi didn't feel the pain she had imagined. Opening her eyes, she saw the jade hairpin on that person's head.
It was the one she had given to Azhi.
Azhi...
Ji Yunxi suddenly came to her senses and trembled as she hugged the person in front of her.
"Azhi..."
"Xingzhi..."
They spoke at the same time. Jiang Yaoji was also stunned and stared blankly at the two of them.
Feng Xingzhi's breath was right next to Ji Yunxi's ear, gently brushing against it.
However, wave after wave of the smell of blood reminded Ji Yunxi that Azhi was dying.
She knelt down uncontrollably. Feng Xingzhi's hands that had been tightly holding her dropped, and he fell backward.
Ji Yunxi quickly hugged him, "Azhi, where are you hurt? Azhi..."
She kept calling Feng Xingzhi's name. She saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. A stain bloomed on his snow - white shirt on his chest and kept spreading.
Ji Yunxi looked around. Who could come and save him? Her Azhi was injured. Who could come and save him!
Her lips trembled. She seemed to have a lot to say but found it hard to speak.
Following his breath, Feng Xingzhi saw Ji Yunxi's helplessness. He tried hard to lift his hand to comfort her, but his strength seemed to have been stolen. He could only utter one word at a time, "Xixi, don't cry. I'm fine. As long as you're okay."
Not far away, Qing Xuan also saw Feng Xingzhi fall. Without thinking too much, he killed the last person with all his might and rushed towards the two of them.